{"id":324,"date":"2010-01-20T21:54:58","date_gmt":"2010-01-20T21:54:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/calebripple.com\/blog\/?p=324"},"modified":"2010-01-20T21:54:58","modified_gmt":"2010-01-20T21:54:58","slug":"who-put-that-merry-go-round-there","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/calebripple.com\/blog\/who-put-that-merry-go-round-there\/","title":{"rendered":"Who put that merry-go-round there?!?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I feel like i was just walking along and all of the sudden i stepped on a merry-go-round and then i got smacked by the bar and fell to the wood chipped ground. \u00a0But before i really understood what was going on i was standing back up and my face hurt&#8230; I have a feeling that this is going to leave a mark. \u00a0So here is an update on what is going on now in the first month of <em>the year of our Lord<\/em> 2010.<\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s go back to Tuesday, January 12th. \u00a0Tuesday was going to be just like any other day except that Ej and i had to get up extra early before the sun and go to Round Rock for her to have a few simple procedures done. \u00a0The procedures were in regards to her issues with UTI&#8217;s that she has dealt with since she was a wee little lass. \u00a0The first one was nothing but smooth sailing and then it was time for the second which was going to be a little more intense. \u00a0I was waiting in the room designated for such an activity and succumbing to my boredom i had just published a\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/calebripple.com\/blog\/2010\/01\/random-mobile-post\/\">&#8216;Random Mobile Post&#8217;<\/a>. \u00a0Although i was bored i was really relaxed because it is always easy to be relaxed at the doctor when you aren&#8217;t the patient and the one just waiting to leave. \u00a0Well much to my surprise a nurse comes out to the quick filling waiting room and calls, &#8220;Mr. Ripple?&#8221;. \u00a0I was engrossed in reading headlines from my phone but i immediately looked around to see who else shared the Surname Ripple. \u00a0Well no one got up and at that point it was quite obvious that i was the only possible Mr. Ripple that she was looking for.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes thats me?&#8221; I said as i sheepishly walked toward the door to &#8220;the back.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Come on back with me, your wife wants to see you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Ok&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>At this point i have no clue what is going on because the nurse doesn&#8217;t seem to be acting weird or anything (like i would know what normal for her was). \u00a0She opens the door to where Ej is sitting in a hospital robe balling her eyes out. \u00a0Quite honestly she looks devastated (coincidently what she looked like on our wedding day), i walk in and the door shut behind me, i&#8217;m waiting for her to say anything and mentally trying to prepare for her to say she has cancer or something.<\/p>\n<p>I get settled in to the chair next to her and finally she says,<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We&#8217;re pregnant!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I was speechless and quite frankly didn&#8217;t really believe it. \u00a0We just sat there for a moment and talked about how bizarre and unexpected this was. \u00a0We are excited and thankful for the gift that God has given us. \u00a0I can&#8217;t wait to make their acquaintance.<\/p>\n<p>That was Tuesday morning, now on to evening. \u00a0 Our camper aka current home, has apparently been the intense breeding ground for a cute little black mold family. \u00a0And apparently they enjoyed our bed more than we did. \u00a0Although i have always been one for diversity, i could no longer tolerate these sneaky unwanted and uninvited guests. \u00a0I trashed our &#8220;mattress&#8221; and we slept on a big pile of blankets, which turns out isn&#8217;t as fun and comfortable as i so vividly remember. \u00a0This immediately turned out to be a blessing because upon a brief investigation the next day, i found a perfectly sized mattress up in my brother&#8217;s room and this one was leaps and bounds more comfortable than the one we slept on for over a year.<\/p>\n<p>Thursday morning we woke up to the sobering news that the loyal family dog, Skeeter, had finally kicked the bucket after a fairly long life. \u00a0It made me trust in God&#8217;s strength and goodness all the more.\u00a0\u00a0You may think that i am over-reacting a little but God cares and knows when the sparrow falls to the ground and dies, so of course i am going to believe that He knows and care and is sovereign even over Skeeter&#8217;s death. \u00a0The Lord gave us a member of the family, and the Lord took one, blessed be His glorious name.<\/p>\n<p>Saturday night i got a call right before i was getting into bed that my friend had a blow out on the side of the highway and needed my help, i rounded up Spencer and we were off to her rescue. \u00a0We finally got the tire unstuck from the rotor and an hour and a half later i was back in bed warming up.<\/p>\n<p>The next morning while siting in Bible study i went to play with my wedding ring and realized that it was gone. \u00a0I must have lost it while changing the tire. \u00a0My hands were really cold and i must not have felt it come off my hand. \u00a0Ej handled it much better than i expected. \u00a0We will see how it goes with her being prego and me not having a wedding band.<\/p>\n<p>On top of all of that, these last two weeks have been some of the most fast paced and visibly productive in the whole homestead project that by God&#8217;s grace we are undertaking.<\/p>\n<p>I am thankful for His grace and faithfulness&#8230; 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